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thisavrou_ooc2016-12-02 06:24 pm
hohnkai) wrote in thisavrou_ooc2016-12-02 06:24 pm
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tdm 14
T E S T D R I V E |
"living is an act of courage."
|
[ smooths his hands over his coif.
and then raises a finger back at the robot. ]
Old humans, yes.
But I'm a 2000 year old, super powerful, hyper-intelligent Time Lord, from space!
[ which, admittedly, sounds slightly less impressive next to a 500,000+ year old robot from space, but whatever!! gape in awe, or something. ]
and then raises a finger back at the robot. ]
Old humans, yes.
But I'm a 2000 year old, super powerful, hyper-intelligent Time Lord, from space!
[ which, admittedly, sounds slightly less impressive next to a 500,000+ year old robot from space, but whatever!! gape in awe, or something. ]
Fortunately Luke doesn't react exactly the same as he did at Bespin. There's a look of shock on his face, and confusion in his voice, though.
"But how...that's impossible." He replies. "You...you do look like him, but he...he's gone..." Luke normally would have watched what he said, given his being from a time far ahead of Anakin, but his mind is going a million miles an hour trying to process it. He looks up at Anakin, nervous, but his father's eyes are reassuringly clear, no Sith yellow.
"I can't...I don't feel you. I can't feel the Force at all, actually." He had noticed that he wasn't sensing anything from the start but now it's clear that it's all gone. "Are there ysalamiri around here?"
"But how...that's impossible." He replies. "You...you do look like him, but he...he's gone..." Luke normally would have watched what he said, given his being from a time far ahead of Anakin, but his mind is going a million miles an hour trying to process it. He looks up at Anakin, nervous, but his father's eyes are reassuringly clear, no Sith yellow.
"I can't...I don't feel you. I can't feel the Force at all, actually." He had noticed that he wasn't sensing anything from the start but now it's clear that it's all gone. "Are there ysalamiri around here?"
Edited 2016-12-19 14:51 (UTC)
Must be why you're here.
[ Nate must've been doing a crapshoot job. It was like Shambhala all over again. Minus all the blood. ]
[ Nate must've been doing a crapshoot job. It was like Shambhala all over again. Minus all the blood. ]
[This look x10000]
Sort of. And it's not creepy.
Sort of. And it's not creepy.
[Daisy's thrown by the accent change, as well as the lack of spikes. Not to mention her clothes. Daisy has never seen Raina in anything but something with a floral pattern more or less.]
No.
[And because tact was just thrown out the window:]
How are you here?
No.
[And because tact was just thrown out the window:]
How are you here?
Daisy.
[She knew that some people came here, unaware that others from their world were here as well. So it probably wasn't a bad idea to see if she could help him look around for any possible friends or family members. It's then she notices his wrist though.]
What happened?
[She knew that some people came here, unaware that others from their world were here as well. So it probably wasn't a bad idea to see if she could help him look around for any possible friends or family members. It's then she notices his wrist though.]
What happened?
[That clap on the shoulder earns Tony a warm, cheerful grin.]
And your willingness to go above and beyond to help me feed my habit is both noted and very appreciated, good ser. I'm sure in the upcoming weeks I'll figure out some way to compensate you for your labor and expertise.
And your willingness to go above and beyond to help me feed my habit is both noted and very appreciated, good ser. I'm sure in the upcoming weeks I'll figure out some way to compensate you for your labor and expertise.
Nice to meet you. [He supposes. There's probably worst things than meeting some seemingly nice woman in some weird place. His eyes turn down to his wrist at the question, shrugging.]
Not sure it just was like this... at least it doesn't hurt?
Not sure it just was like this... at least it doesn't hurt?
☄ sʟɪᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀɪᴘ
[ He straightens up, having found himself somewhat hunched over, braced for impact. A quick head shake and Steven's eyes are up, taking in all that's around him. What...where was he? What was that? He'd felt pushed and his vision had dimmed and now he was...here. Wherever here was.
He takes a few tentative steps towards the scattering of people he sees ahead, stops. His feet feel heavy. Looking down at them, he registers first that he's barefoot, second that his feet are now huge. ]
Oh man!
[ Not only has he appeared in some strange land, he's having trouble controlling his shapeshifting again! He screws his eyes shut and concentrates on being a kid, being his correct size. Upon opening his eyes however, he sees that his feet are still too large. A quick examination shows that the rest of him is huge too, in fact, it seems he's aged himself up about 10 years, making his body around 24. He doesn't seem to be aging any further though, so there's no immediate danger. Right? Well, the Gems would be along soon enough and they'd set him straight. ]
☄ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴡᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ
[ Steven wants to know everything. Where did everyone come from, what happened to the ship, what happened on the ship? What brought them here, and why? Has anyone seen the Gems? Maybe he'll bump into someone while exploring who will be kind and answer at least one of his questions.
You might find him sitting near the Ingress, studying it closely for gem technology. He definitely will be where people are eating, hoping someone will feed him. You'll also see him spending time alone, trying to shapeshift back into a kid. Has no one explained to him it's an effect of the Ingress? ]
☄ ᴅᴇᴀʟᴇʀ's ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ
[ Hit up the Shtu-ball with whatever you got and I'll match you. ]
(ooc: this is hella late so i'll be reposting on the new tdm when it drops as well as here.)
[ He straightens up, having found himself somewhat hunched over, braced for impact. A quick head shake and Steven's eyes are up, taking in all that's around him. What...where was he? What was that? He'd felt pushed and his vision had dimmed and now he was...here. Wherever here was.
He takes a few tentative steps towards the scattering of people he sees ahead, stops. His feet feel heavy. Looking down at them, he registers first that he's barefoot, second that his feet are now huge. ]
Oh man!
[ Not only has he appeared in some strange land, he's having trouble controlling his shapeshifting again! He screws his eyes shut and concentrates on being a kid, being his correct size. Upon opening his eyes however, he sees that his feet are still too large. A quick examination shows that the rest of him is huge too, in fact, it seems he's aged himself up about 10 years, making his body around 24. He doesn't seem to be aging any further though, so there's no immediate danger. Right? Well, the Gems would be along soon enough and they'd set him straight. ]
☄ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴡᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ
[ Steven wants to know everything. Where did everyone come from, what happened to the ship, what happened on the ship? What brought them here, and why? Has anyone seen the Gems? Maybe he'll bump into someone while exploring who will be kind and answer at least one of his questions.
You might find him sitting near the Ingress, studying it closely for gem technology. He definitely will be where people are eating, hoping someone will feed him. You'll also see him spending time alone, trying to shapeshift back into a kid. Has no one explained to him it's an effect of the Ingress? ]
☄ ᴅᴇᴀʟᴇʀ's ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ
[ Hit up the Shtu-ball with whatever you got and I'll match you. ]
(ooc: this is hella late so i'll be reposting on the new tdm when it drops as well as here.)
[ Believe it or not ... she knows about Vargas more than this hot stuff, in relation to the stunt her husband had pulled back in Panama. What she knows about Rafe, the man of the hour himself, that's been learnt through the past years of following news and reading articles. But there's something...off about him.
He knits his brows, wears his confusion openly, and Elena almost mirrors the expression. Good thing they have time to waste, she can spend a few more minutes studying him. ]
You asked. You got your answers.
If I could snap my fingers and send us both back home, I would've done that half a year ago.
(ooc; sorry, it's her left arm that's in the sling and bandaged up, my bad, right arm is all fine)
He knits his brows, wears his confusion openly, and Elena almost mirrors the expression. Good thing they have time to waste, she can spend a few more minutes studying him. ]
You asked. You got your answers.
If I could snap my fingers and send us both back home, I would've done that half a year ago.
(ooc; sorry, it's her left arm that's in the sling and bandaged up, my bad, right arm is all fine)
I have a body under here. This is armor.
[And you're scanning him aren't you B( ]
[And you're scanning him aren't you B( ]
How does it not hurt?
[Daisy steps closer to get a better look at it.]
You should go to medical. I can take you there, if you want.
[Daisy steps closer to get a better look at it.]
You should go to medical. I can take you there, if you want.
[Gone. Well, that sure is an answer to a question he'd never wanted to ask. Now it's all he can mull over, and it takes a very, very long moment for him to digest that. The plain meaning of it is obvious, but with what information he's been given to now, is that relief or remorse the boy--no, the man who only looks like a boy--feels as he declares it? Would there be the same regret his last incarnation (as if that will ever make sense) had felt in the declaration of that future Anakin himself refuses to acknowledge as futile?
Padmé had come back different the second time, with memories she'd missed the first time, sadder, and wearier, but at the core, the same woman he remembered. Is this going to be the same? Or is he going to find that he'd never really known his son until now at all?
When he's once again cognizant, he's about to remark on how it's obviously possible now, or even perhaps on how the Force is startlingly absent and silent for him as well, like the loss of a parent and more than half of himself all at once, but there's that part at the end that catches his attention.
The part he doesn't recognize.]
What is a Ysalamiri?
Padmé had come back different the second time, with memories she'd missed the first time, sadder, and wearier, but at the core, the same woman he remembered. Is this going to be the same? Or is he going to find that he'd never really known his son until now at all?
When he's once again cognizant, he's about to remark on how it's obviously possible now, or even perhaps on how the Force is startlingly absent and silent for him as well, like the loss of a parent and more than half of himself all at once, but there's that part at the end that catches his attention.
The part he doesn't recognize.]
What is a Ysalamiri?
"They're reptiles. Don't move much, but they block the Force." He replied. "They tend to get carried around on nutrient frames by beings fighting Jedi. Had to fight my way through a night in a forest full of them once with a woman who kept saying she was going to kill me as soon as we got out of there. Not a great experience. Anyway, they're usually my first suspects when I can't feel the Force."
He sighed. "Trouble is it means my wife and son are probably worried sick not being able to sense me. Leia too..." He wished he could somehow tell everyone he was all right.
He sighed. "Trouble is it means my wife and son are probably worried sick not being able to sense me. Leia too..." He wished he could somehow tell everyone he was all right.
Edited 2016-12-22 14:27 (UTC)
[That voice.
Jane hears him and when she looks up he doesn't look exactly like she's expecting but then again she doesn't really look exactly like she'd have expected either so what is there to do about that. It must just be a really weird trip that's affecting... everything around her.]
Jesse? [She's closes what distance there is to get close to him.]
Did you put something else in what we did? This is fucked up. [Because believing in a bad trip was much less terrifying than the fact that all this could be very real.]
Jane hears him and when she looks up he doesn't look exactly like she's expecting but then again she doesn't really look exactly like she'd have expected either so what is there to do about that. It must just be a really weird trip that's affecting... everything around her.]
Jesse? [She's closes what distance there is to get close to him.]
Did you put something else in what we did? This is fucked up. [Because believing in a bad trip was much less terrifying than the fact that all this could be very real.]
I don't know. It just doesn't... [Adam feels hesitant to go to medical because well he already doesn't know where the hell he is what if they do something and it gets worse?]
I think it's fine, really.
I think it's fine, really.
Adam had caught the tail end of the woman hitting herself in the head with a meat tenderizer that she had for a hand. That was... something. He cleared his throat a little and really hoped she wouldn't turn the said strange hand on his face.
"Whoa. You okay?"
"Whoa. You okay?"
Great.
[ Tulip twisted her arm one way and then the other, examining the meat tenderizer that seemed to be fused right to the end of her wrist, more confused by exactly how the utensil ended up there than terrified by the fact that it was. ]
Well, ain't that the question of the hour? I was sorta hoping that somebody would fill me in on that part
[ Tulip twisted her arm one way and then the other, examining the meat tenderizer that seemed to be fused right to the end of her wrist, more confused by exactly how the utensil ended up there than terrified by the fact that it was. ]
Well, ain't that the question of the hour? I was sorta hoping that somebody would fill me in on that part
Tulip hadn't expected anyone to be around -- hell, she didn't know if anyone else even existed, for all she knew she was the only one in the entire place. She hadn't exactly seen anybody go strolling by during her moment of meat-tenderizer-hand induced confusion, so how was she to know otherwise? So, when there was suddenly an unfamiliar male voice, her head whipped around in the direction that it had come from.
The boy standing a short distance away was a complete stranger, she didn't immediately recognize him, she didn't even have that moment of 'I know your face, but can't place how.', which meant that not only was Tulip somewhere that she 1. hadn't a clue where it even was and 2. had yet to recognize (or see) a single living soul.
And on top of all of that, she had somehow managed to end up losing her hand, only to have it replaced by a goddamn kitchen utensil.
So, yeah, Tulip O'Hare was doing just fucking peachy.
"Oh yeah, no problems here. I was just thinkin' of startin' my own cooking show, so this'll come in real handy." Sarcasm dripped from her words as she gave him a hard roll of her eyes, her voice dropping to a low murmur as she repeated his words to herself mockingly.
"Does everything look okay to you?" Tulip pursed her lips together in a petulant sort of pout, holding her deformed hand out as though she actually needed to clarify what she'd been talking about.
The boy standing a short distance away was a complete stranger, she didn't immediately recognize him, she didn't even have that moment of 'I know your face, but can't place how.', which meant that not only was Tulip somewhere that she 1. hadn't a clue where it even was and 2. had yet to recognize (or see) a single living soul.
And on top of all of that, she had somehow managed to end up losing her hand, only to have it replaced by a goddamn kitchen utensil.
So, yeah, Tulip O'Hare was doing just fucking peachy.
"Oh yeah, no problems here. I was just thinkin' of startin' my own cooking show, so this'll come in real handy." Sarcasm dripped from her words as she gave him a hard roll of her eyes, her voice dropping to a low murmur as she repeated his words to herself mockingly.
"Does everything look okay to you?" Tulip pursed her lips together in a petulant sort of pout, holding her deformed hand out as though she actually needed to clarify what she'd been talking about.
Edited 2016-12-23 09:02 (UTC)
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